At the mention of Zhuang Xuanji's name, Lang Xiao, the Old Devil, instantly felt a deep wariness rise in his heart.
This newly ascended Treading Void cultivator, who had entered the Void Realm only recently, had taken less than twenty years to make veteran Treading Void cultivators like them afraid to provoke her.
In terms of cultivation realm alone, Zhuang Xuanji was certainly still quite some distance behind them.
No matter how great a genius one was, the growth of one's cultivation still had to be accumulated bit by bit. Talent determined nothing more than the speed of that accumulation.
Thus, even with Zhuang Xuanji's heaven-defying aptitude—unprecedented in Canglan Continent and unlikely to be matched by any successor—she had only just broken through to the second level of the Treading Void Realm.
Of course, such a rate of cultivation growth was already enough to make the vast majority of old monsters in the Void Realm ashamed of themselves.
Dao path advancement only grew harder, more perilous, and more despair-inducing the higher one climbed.
Back in Canglan Continent, which of these Void Stepping Old Monsters had not been an unparalleled genius who roamed the world freely, blessed with extraordinary talent and exceptional comprehension?
Yet after arriving in the Void Realm, the growth of one's cultivation realm became directly tied to the cultivator's own understanding and insight into spatial Daoist Magic.
This was a new round of sifting sand from waves, distinct from the lower realms.
Before the Way of Space, as deep as an abyss and as vast as the sea, many figures who had once considered themselves unrivaled in talent had dimmed into obscurity after countless failures.
To them, the highest realm of the Path Enlightenment Realm was the final destination of their Dao path. The higher realm of True